EDELMIRA'S POV
The door slammed shut. I turned around an examined the room that I had been thrown into. It was very rich looking. Nothing like District 11. I dragged my feet through the thick carpet and flopped down on the soft red couch. I stared at my boots and crossed my legs. After what seemed like hours, the doors opened again. Chris, Willow, Jorge and my mother all walk into the room. I will not cry. The last thing I need is for people to take me as weak. An easy target. Standing next to each other, you can tell we're related.
Our thick, dark brown hair, light brown eyes, tan skin and small but lithe shapes. I brush my hair out of my face and wrap my arms around Willow. My little sister looks completely lost. She sheens to choke back her tears as I hug her tighter. We all end up hugging each other, me, my siblings, my mother.
My mother slips a ring off her finger.
"Here," she begins, holding out the silver band with small but elegant floral pattern carved into it. "They let you wear one thing from your district. Wear this." She said, dropping the ring in my hand. I nodded obediently. My mother was still young, she had my older brother when she was still a teenager.
I slipped the ring onto my right ring finger. "Edelmira," My mother began. If she started a sentence about me with 'Edelmira' instead of 'Mira' I know she's serious about somthing. "Please promise that you'll try." She whispered, stroking my hair. "I promise."
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The Hunger Games
ФанфикThe hunger games from POV of RoseQuartz and Edelmira. District twelve is now a water technology district, not like district four. They ran out of coal and realized they were near a huge lake. They make boats, water technology and other things for t...